Philip Drummond
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[Intro: Evidence & (Alex Fitts)
Uh, yeah, uh
Yo Cook, hit this
(Nah, I'm good)
What the fuck? I heard you were smoking weed now
(Nah man, I don't be smoking that, it's cool, man)
You're not Jewish?
(Nah, but I had a Bar Mitzvah though)
I got you all fucked up
(Yeah, that Bar Mitzvah was insane though)
Yeah, that's ill
(I know, man)
Your flow's dead like Gary Coleman
When Ev hooks up the beat, it's white boy day like Gary Oldman
The track taste like a peach and she can take a beatin'
Execs see me with E and now they take the meetings
Styles provocative, classic fresh but not good breath
The Blanka of your opera, shock you with the opulence
I might just pop off on the populace
Wreck metropolis, get respect like a shark infest
After this one, we eating chicken tetrazzini
Send my weekly collecting paper color of zucchini
Don't know what they put in it, but Paul love it
We all love it, rock shit with a small budget
You can't touch it, wack rappers get bludgeoned
We ain't budging, Optimus Prime with the thuggin'
Tugging the coattails of greatness, we buggin'
Money grubbin', having fun at all functions
They say we movin' on up like George and Weezy
Yo, fuck that, I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
I'm popping bubbly in the back with the engine runnin'
I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
Keeping your head above water
Man, fuck that, I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
Keep it comin', I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
Shit, he's Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
Yo, American Psycho, wreck sets with the tight flow
Come on strong like cyclone with the nice tone
There's no gray area, I spit that black and white flow
That shit's vitiligo, the pigment of Michael
Rappers don't like what I write and get spiteful
But this shit is right for your life, so get a pipeful
I decide where the mic go
Put scope on rifle, precise with no typo
Tight banging, slight sag with the quids clanging
The mic dragging, Game of Thrones be my kid Sam and
I'm Van Damme when the shit's slammin'
Lift classics off the plastic, make the kicks damage
The kid manage to maneuver like he Philip Drummond
Limo comin', gas fill up, now we off and runnin'
Often stuntin', want for nothin', there's a cost for frontin'
Off the cuff, wifey say I always give her awesome love
They say we movin' on up like George and Weezy
Yo, fuck that, I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
I'm popping bubbly in the back with the engine runnin'
I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
Keeping your head above water
Man, fuck that, I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
Keep it comin', I'm Philip Drummond with the limo comin'
Shit, he's Philip Drummond with the limo comin'